"And the pact has been forged." Ancient gods roam the land, their power unimaginable. By entering into contact with the gods, one can tap into that power allowing the use of magic spells and incredible strength. Edric, a traveling mercenary, has forged such a pact. With his mentor Alden, and s...
During the creation, 'the one who knows' found a fatal flaw known as 'evil' within him, so he tore apart his chest and separated himself from this entity and battled it. He under the guidance of 'one who guides' a figure living at the end of time banished this evil entity into a prison that exis...
An average gamer goes out one day and suddenly passes out, to his surprise he is reborn as a kid in a video game world
What would you do if you have infinite second chances? A high-school boy imprisoned in an infinite September as he comes to terms with his perpetual predicament. Held in bondage by the baptism of time, follow the main character as he (tries) to overcome trials and tribulations of love, dea...
The title says it all. But not all I guess? I mean... This is a rewrite so that's that. I'm terrible at this lol. Also, the chaps word count is 1000~2000 and updates are 1~3 chapters per week depending on my mood. Also, I only write for a hobby and I only put those deadlines on myself so uh yeah....
It was dark. I was cold & wearing nothing but a thin white robe that was torn at the sleeves, hips, & back. There was an iron-like smell wafting through the room, blood. It was definitely blood. But, who's? Mine? Or, someone else's? I slowly got up & onto my feet to look around but, as expected, ...
What were the skies like? That's the question that many ask in this world where humanity has long lost the blessing of the heavens - But among them is the life of two teenagers - One who yearns for the unattainable and another who is happy to just be by her side - That's Naoh and Alex. But wh...
Korrin, an imaginative and excitable lynx has grown up his whole life in a small countryside village. He knows nothing of his powerful lineage nor life beyond the fields, so he must chose between staying safe at home or following his own dreams despite what his parents tell him.
The creatures of Mythrandel are no strangers to magic. The world breathes it. The creatures depend on it. They fight with it. It is the mere fabric of reality. When magic turns on them, they must regain control somehow. If that means defying gods and nature, so be it. Perhaps the gods aren't alwa...